This is fact, not fiction
For the first time in years

We had the most brightest future
The plan was to run away together
Be happy forever and ever
But now I must watch you go

This is the destructive path of mind
I may be reckless but I ain't blind
You come to me high on your throne
But think again this Hell's my home
I'll triumph win win I'll beat you down
Now say your prayers get in the ground

I know this feeling
I know it well
I know that it may lead to hell
I know the pleasure
I know the pain
I know the love that we could gain
I know the loss
I know the fear
I know that time is very dear
I know you well
As you know me
Now let us make our history

The will to move forward
The poise to be outward
The cure for this itch

A glimpse of the future
A moment of torture
A promise, is this

Our tale in this story
Our love will be glory
Our lives, we will not miss